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I am not a babe new dropped from fucking womb.
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See meat and wine set out.
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Yes, Domina.
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I always follow the wine.
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Your wounds, they are less gruesome.
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Has she not yet found some fool's bed to fall to yet?
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Or is her sole intent in Capua to drink us dry?
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She has been of great comfort.
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And seeks the word for herself.
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Who do you think dried my tears,
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when my husband was returned to me,
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bloodied and broken?